It was a late and pleasant evening yesterday, after an initial unpleasantness at the venue of the small concert. It was a band of three who were playing, a group that specialised in celtic music, whether it be Scots or Irish or Welsh. It was hardly possible to take pictures in the overfilled room. There were paintings on the wall.
The paintings all depicted filled circles, reminiscent of tie-dye things from the sixties and seventies. They had a higher intent, this was just a superficial assessment. Along with the seating arrangements in the room, they made moving difficult.
Went to the artists studio after the concert, and had a pleasant chat. That was that, and it went on until two in the morning.
It was eleven by the time that the bed was abandoned, the pleasant warm bed. Downstairs there was a small breakfast, and started to adjust the pictures taken of the band. As almost always, the distance between the musicians on stage was simply too great to allow for frontal pictures that made any sense. It was possible to finish adjusting all the pictures by three in the afternoon. It took long enough, didn't it?.
The cat appeared regularly, looking for food, Kept up the policy of feeding the animal smaller portions regularly. The cat seemed happy enough and could not overeat as it had done on the day before.
Sent a link to the pictures on to the customer, hopefully they will be happy with the pictures. And if not, then it is a shame and there is nothing to be done about it.
Have a longer conversation with the brother in Ireland. He seems to be doing well. Understand that he may be visiting Germany in the next few weeks. That is something to look forward to.
Now it is time for a small Sunday evening meal.
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